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Fell into the trap of โ€œfreshly laundered bedsheetsโ€ and now Iโ€™m working and I crave swift death.
yarn witch
that's a pretty deadly trap
yarn witch
"i could go back to bed in the middle of the day sure." almost every time.
Snowman's Dance
/puts Roxy back in bed
Snowman's Dance
Roxy is gone, we will never see her again in our lifetime
yarn witch
we remember her fondly
Snowman's Dance
/takes all her stuff
Snowman's Dance
Ow
Echo
I am tragically at work and cannot nap. Why is capitalism.
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